The first time that I had a tin foil dinner was when I went camping with Brett. I followed his instructions on how to put it together - ground beef, potatoes, carrots - and then I added a bunch of seasoning. It tasted horrible. I asked Brett if that was what they usually tasted like, and he said, "Yeah. Just put a bunch of ketchup on it." Great. So now I was eating textured ketchup. Not my idea of a camping meal. So this time, I took it upon myself to create a tin foil dinner that actually tasted good. I'm not one to eat things just for tradition - it needs to taste good too. They turned out absolutely perfectly.
If you want the recipe (and trust me, you do) you can get it by clicking here. Of course, we topped the dinner off with some Reese's smore's. Brett is the master marshmallow roaster, and they were sticky gooey deliciousness.
Kennedy learned how to roast marshmallows (with Brett's help of course) and also how to skip rocks while we were there. I discovered that I'm about as good at skipping rocks as Kennedy is. But even though my rocks sank to the bottom of the river, I had fun eating smores with Kennedy all the same.
And she enjoyed her crackers, Reese's and marshamallows separately. Once they were cooked and all together, she wasn't so sure about how she felt about the hot gooey marshmallow. She didn't like how it stuck to her fingers.
My least favorite part of camping has always been the sleeping part. Ugh. I'm almost always so uncomfortable and I can hear the wildlife which usually freaks me out. This time was no different, but there were some additions to the misery. Kennedy decided not to sleep in the bed we brought her in favor of sleeping on the air mattress with us. Or more specifically, on me on the air mattress. And I was essentially sleeping on Brett because Kennedy kept squishing us over. We were all sleeping on one half of the bed. And to make matters worse, the campers next to us (they were actually quite a ways away, but it sure didn't sound like it) decided to have a dance party right when we wanted to go to sleep. In the middle of the night I woke up to the Backstreet Boys. And it continued for the next hour or so. All Backstreet Boys. But, in the morning we had a delicious breakfast and two happy kids, so all in all, it was a successful trip.